Queenstown, New Zealand
Well, the night with the old lady went well - in fact she made me a coffee. The night was interesting - minus 6 outside, but like the inside of a toaster in Lydia's sleeping bag. I kept stripping off layers but still felt like a crouton this morning.
The naked Bus was full of people with lots of layers on. It's a no-frills bus company and boy it shows. John the driver likes Abba but mercifully God intervened and snarled up his tape after the third go through (&...